Two years ago, this very weekend, everything I described in this post happened. And the Maestro and I began our journey together. It’s been a great two years. We are closer than ever.
We “re-created” our first weekend together this weekend and it has been amazing. Still together. Still in love. And as always, I am His.
We were having such a lovely evening together.
Such connection.
I am a hater…let’s read that again, HATER, of public displays of affection.
I always find a way to avoid it.
No hand-holding…I’ll pretend to fidget with something in my purse to keep my hands occupied.
No hugging or embracing…I will fake a coughing fit that could bring medical personnel from a two-mile radius to avoid this in public
And no kissing…I will keep coughing if needed, but I may throw in a fake phone call for good measure.
But this time, when He reached for my hand I didn’t fidget.
I let go of me and all of my weird quirks and grabbed His hand.
His big strong hand.
And yes the PDA was slightly uncomfortable at first, but I quickly acclimated.
We did it all…out in the open. Hugging, kissing and hand holding.
Dinner was…
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What a pleasant and insightful way to share a good start and a great anniversary. Glad to hear that all is well.
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Thank you so much for the comments.
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That’s quite an experience. He whispers well…
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Simon,
Apologies for such a delayed response…I’ve been “tied up” with lots to do.
Thank you stopping by for a read and I appreciate your comments.
You are right, he whispers well…
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That’s ok. Bring tied up must make it hard to write. Ill pop by again soon! ☺
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Being tied up presents many challenges…but it’s usually worth the inconvenience LOL
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Ha! I bet it is! Lol
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